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Pei Qingrong followed his gaze.

A young girl stood on the spiral staircase, wearing an ankle-length sweater dress and a furry fringed wool cape draped over her shoulders, interwoven into an accessory.

Her face was a little pale, and at first glance, she looked like Snow White in the fairy tale.

The teardrop mole at the corner of the eye is a touch of ingenuity.

As she walked, the round ball of wool swayed back and forth, looking quite lively and beautiful.

Pei Qingrong sighed twice and looked at Zhou Jingmo again.

No wonder he has to hide such a delicate and pretty young wife.

Zhou Jingmo is a mature person by nature. If I stand next to him, he will look a few years older, right?

Ji Ning put her hands in front of her, clenched her fists, and turned around. She didn't expect to be discovered by them.

Originally, they wanted the dog to sneak back and not disturb their world of two except for the two children.

After all, after Pei Qingrong got married, the two of them probably saw each other less often.

Pei Qingrong didn't even notice her. You see, being tall is not a good thing.

At this moment, she could only turn around stiffly and greet him with a stiff face, "Hello."

Pei Qingrong smiled. He had a pair of eyes that could speak. "Hello."

Ji Ning looked at the two of them. She had to admit that the two of them standing opposite her were quite pleasing to the eyes. They looked like a pair of idol boy bands from later generations.

Zhou Jingmo ignored his inquiries, stood up straight, and said in a softer voice, but without much emotion, "Are you feeling better?"

"Okay...better." Caring about her in front of the person you like, are you trying to make that person jealous?

Pei Qingrong understood immediately and said hurriedly, "Sister-in-law is sick? Then I won't bother you anymore."

"No, no, no, you finally came here..." After saying that, without waiting for Pei Qingrong to answer, Ji Ning immediately turned around and said, "I won't disturb you..."

With this leap, his legs were weak and he tripped heavily on the stairs.

The whole person was about to fall down the stairs.

Zhou Jingmo subconsciously leaned forward and took half a step forward. Seeing that she was fine, he retracted his long legs.

Pei Qingrong looked this way and then that way.

"Zhou Jingmo, you also have your downfalls." There was a hint of mockery in his eyes, which was overflowing nakedly.

Zhou Jingmo's expression had returned to normal, and he glanced over with indifferent pupils, "What do you mean?"

Pei Qingrong crossed his arms, and the hairpins and stickers on his body swung back and forth as he moved. "Your wife doesn't like you at all."

Zhou Jingmo's face immediately darkened, "Why do you say that?"

Pei Qingrong's mouth was instantly hooked, "You have seen my wife, right? Let me give you an example. My wife only loves me and has only me in her eyes, so she only wants to stick to me all the time."

Zhou Jingmo's face was as dark as ink. He had discovered during the past two days at home that she spent more time with his mother than with him. However, he still said stubbornly, "My wife just doesn't like meeting strangers."

"Really?" Pei Qingrong saw through it but didn't say anything.

He and Zhou Jingmo grew up together, and all the girls he met liked Zhou Jingmo, except Zhou Jingmo's wife. From his discerning eyes as a married woman, he just didn't like him...

On the contrary, it was Zhou Jingmo... Pei Qingrong touched his nose and let out a wicked smile.

Ji Ning tried hard to create a "world for two" for them, so today she hid in the room on the pretext of being sick, but she had no say at mealtime.

She changed her clothes and came down, wearing a corduroy red long skirt with a black casual suit jacket and butterfly silver earrings.

This set is dignified, elegant and stylish, just right for meeting guests.

She put some light makeup on her oval face and looked much better than before.

Pei Qingrong blinked and said, "Your outfit is really nice. Where did you buy it? I want to buy a few pieces for my wife, too."

When this topic was brought up, Ji Ning was no longer sleepy. "Xiaomei Clothing Store in the west of the city, I bought many of my clothes there. You can take your wife there and tell me my name, you can get a discount."

"Sister-in-law is so nice. What about these earrings? I have never seen such a unique design at an auction before."

"There is a plaid shop in the east of the city, called Guangya Shop, but the items sold there are not as valuable as those sold at the auction."

"It's okay, it's okay." Pei Qingrong didn't expect that there were so many things to be particular about women's things. When he gave his wife the gifts before, she said she liked them, but he could see that she didn't look happy.

Every time he bought so much, the boss looked very happy when he sent him away. From this, it can be seen that he didn't choose good things. "What about the bracelet?"

Ji Ning raised her slender white wrist, "Speaking of this glass bracelet, it is very particular. Each bead has a meaning. This Pixiu is for wealth, red for nobles, and pink for love..."

Zhou Jingmo's face visibly darkened. Pei Qingrong was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and leaned back in his chair, signaling with his eyes: See, I told you she doesn't like you.

Ji Ning was also a smart person. She noticed that the atmosphere was not right and quickly explained, "Oh, I bought this a long time ago. The boss thought the color combination was nice, so he just gave it to me."

Zhou Jingmo sneered, "Even if Madam Zhou doesn't use this bead, her peach blossoms will still be prosperous enough."

Ji Ning said nothing, just spread her hands.

So, is it her fault that she is popular?

Just like this, Pei Qingrong and Ji Ning chatted with each other. He didn't think that Zhou Jingmo's wife was afraid of strangers. They were obviously having a good chat.

With this kind of personality, his wife can become good friends with her.

Zhou Jingmo lowered his eyes, his sneer never stopping.

He was a man of few words to begin with, and now he seemed even more silent.

He could understand that she enjoyed chatting with her mother, but even when Pei Qingrong came, she talked more to him than to himself.

Ji Ning stirred the pumpkin porridge in the bowl, silently observing Zhou Jingmo who was sitting next to her and Pei Qingrong who was sitting opposite her, her mind active.

There was an unconcealable suspicion on her face.

Does Zhou Jingmo really like Pei Qingrong?

It doesn’t look like…

On the contrary, Pei Qingrong was very clingy to Zhou Jingmo, reminiscing about everything in the past, while Zhou Jingmo disliked him in every way.

No, the stories of those beauties at the time were very detailed, and the stories of them chasing their husbands to the crematorium were even more exciting than the posts she had read, and they were described so vividly. If Zhou Jingmo was not saying one thing and thinking another, then it could only be that one of those beauties specialized in writing about this type of wife.

The former is definitely more likely!

She was just about to take advantage of Zhou Jingmo's inattention and pick up some chicken with chopsticks.

Aunt Zhang is a great cook, especially today when we had guests at home, she made her specialty, mushroom chicken.

Tongtong, this little kid, ate two bowls of rice, which was very delicious.

The chicken is tender but not dry, blending with the umami flavor of mushrooms, and the surface is colored by dark soy sauce, giving it an attractive color.

As soon as he approached, Zhou Jingmo knocked his chopsticks against him and said, "You have just recovered from an illness, so don't eat heavy meat or greasy food."

"Oh." Ji Ning took back his chopsticks sullenly, pursed his lips, and looked visibly frustrated.